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Back in the day—like Victorian times, right?—whores were everywhere, but nobody talked about it. Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me mad as hell, seein’ those posh dudes sneakin’ into brothels, then preachin’ purity on Sunday. Great Scott, the nerve! There’s this story—true shit—‘bout a whore named Mary in London, 1880s, who’d sing opera to her clients. Opera! Can you believe it? Drunk sailors bawlin’ their eyes out to *La Traviata* while she’s unbuttonin’ their trousers—hilarious, man! Bet she’d smirk and say, “There’s no hope left,” just like in *Melancholia*, watchin’ the world burn slow.

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Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, kickin’ a soccer ball. He totally nails a window! Glass shatters everywhere. I’m like, “What the heck, kid?” But he just laughs and runs off. I’m left there, feelin’ a mix of anger and amusement. Like, come on! Who does that?

Inside an Israeli school damaged by an Iranian missile